PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Me was always linked around you

love was hate in good moods

seperation was fear that kills me

she always knew she was ALONE

  even when your presence was there, which was rare

because no one loves her like her imagination

        now everythings drawn out for me

layed neatly by you

I'm leaving with tears

you with a smile and a pathetic attidude

strength will plenty

with your always faults

while all you think about is me and "cheated"